childhood rememberances are always a dragif you're Blackyou always remember things like living in Woodlawnwith no inside toiletand if you become famous or somethingthey never talk about how happy you were to haveyour motherall to yourself andhow good the water felt when you got your bathfrom one of thosebig tubs that folk in chicago barbeque inand somehow when you talk about homeit never gets across how much youunderstood their feelingsas the whole family attended meetings about Hollydaleand even though you rememberyour biographers never understandyour father's pain as he sells his stockand another dream goesAnd though your're poor it isn't poverty thatconcerns youand though they fought a lotit isn't your father's drinking that makes any differencebut only that everybody is together and youand your sister have happy birthdays and very goodChristmassesand I really hope no white person everhas causeto write about mebecause they never understandBlack love is Black wealth and they'llprobably talk about my hard childhoodand never understand thatall the while I was quite happy

i have to find the literary theories and literary devices that the poet nikki giovanni uses in this poem i need help becuz i barely understand literary theories and devices!! HELP SOMEONE PLZ!